If I smoked weed, this would be playing in the background. Milo is more of a spoken word poet than an MC. His vocals slink and slide over a foundation of mostly chill beats. There’s nothing rattling here. There are no Saturday night out at the club kind of thumpers. Instead, Milo’s heady poetry is the feature here. Dim the lights, put on some headphones, choose your mind altering substance of choice, and Milo will do the rest.